Holy messed up book, Batman! My mind is still spiraling down the insanely dark rabbit hole that is this story. It follows Whitney who is trying to disappear into a small town after the death of one of her "clients". Dangerous trouble seems to follow her wherever she goes and her life quickly spins out of control once Mason comes into the picture. He is hot and Alpha and majorly crazy but the sexual mind games that go on between the two of them will have you panting. LISTEN to me though. MAJOR Trigger warnings: asphyxiation play, death/snuff sex, graphic sexual violence. This story will have you questioning your own sanity, yet you won't be able to stop. I actually had to put it down for a second and message my best friend to ask her if there was something wrong with me! No joke. Every twist and turn had me diving deeper into this unpredictable world of taboo sexual fantasies. You want a mind-blowing dark read? It doesn't get much more disturbing then this book. 1-click! We will rock back and forth in the fetal position together once you are done.
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"On the heels of my departure, I heard Blake ask Mason. "Are you two dating?" "My name is branded on her ass, and that's all the fuck you need to know," said Mason."
"His gaze drank in my body, and he licked his enticing lips as though he liked the flavor coating them. He gripped the hem of his shirt and slowly lifted. The sight of bumpy ridges and lines outlining his eight-pack stomach pulled me to turn away from him. A shocking electric jolt of lechery left my skin tingling with a renewed awareness. "Jesus Christ," I muttered."
"He rips off his towel and stalks toward me. His eyes are hungry for blood and his hands reach out ready to bruise me. He picks me up and throws me down on the table, stomach down. One hand holds the back of my neck pinning me in place. The other hands spanks me through my panties with the flat of his palm until the pain sensors in my flesh render my behind numb."
When the line between fiction and reality bleeds, there is no end to the lies or a truth to be found.
It was never supposed to happen. He was supposed to remain a porn star--the source of my fantasies--in my expansive collection of torture porn. But he found me, and he only wants one thing from me. He calls it the ultimate orgasm; death.
He gives me the illusion of choice--my life or his.
I thought my choice would be the end of my troubles, but it followed me to a town known for its close-minded, small population and hypocritical way of thinking.
My madness lurks in the shadows. It watches me and seduces me with pretty smiles and dirty degradation. It assures me that my fantasies aren't wrong. It tells me that they will star in all of my nightmares...and I want nothing more.
Content contains strong violence, coarse language, graphic sex, scenes of horror, and situations that most readers would find objectionable. Reader discretion is highly advised.
“You know what I think?” His chin touched his chest, the shadows added to his daunting presence. “I think you’re very fucking interested in me. Keep fighting it. Keep misdirecting. I’ll chase you and fuck you sore for the game you’re playing.” His teeth sank into the plumpness of his lips, lips I couldn’t steal my gaze away from. “The way you can’t stop drooling over my cock, you can’t tell me you don’t daydream about me plugging it down your throat.”